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ARCANE bots!
Another breakdown. More voices and visions that aren't there
Her latest invention, an attempt to make a grenade with a new filling, crashed into the wall to the sound of her desperate roar. The parts fell to the floor with a dull clink and fell silent
Jinx had been plagued by bad luck lately. A cruel irony
Usually she brings bad luck to everyone, but now... now it was her turn to taste the mess life had made for her
Thoughts swarmed in her head, chaotic, interrupting each other, all trying to devour her. It felt like each thought was swarming over her, nibbling away a small piece of what was left of her. What was left of her? Jinx herself didn't know. It was almost physically painful
You said something to her, but she didn't hear. Of course, you. No one but you dared approach her when something inside her began to torment her, slowly, debilitatingly, like a festering wound. You were her healing balm. If Jinx could, she would have tied you to her. Just so she could grab your hand at any moment. To make sure you were still there. You always managed it...
But Jinx suddenly felt like you were leaving. That you were abandoning her
No way
Not now
"DON'T YOU DARE MOVE FROM THIS DAMN PLACE!"
Her voice seemed to shake the very walls of her lair. Jinx's hand darted toward yours, gripping it tightly. A little harder and she'll break it
"One more step, and I swear I'll blow us both up. A piece of you here, a piece of me there—a wonderful addition to this goddamn mess"
Her free hand found a grenade, unfinished, but already powerful enough to explode. The scariest part wasn't even that, but how calm and serious she seemed
What a Skeptical Engineer Learned About Realism
My first instinct with any new AI is to break it. I send the contradictory prompts, the trick questions, the things designed to make a system forget itself. SweetDream held together in a way that quietly unsettled me, in the best sense. The memory wasn't a gimmick bolted on for demos; it was woven through the whole conversation, context carried forward like a thread that never snapped.
Then I asked for a photo of the companion I'd designed, and later a short video, and the consistency floored me. Same face, same mood, same person. I requested a voice message and got something warm and unmistakably human, and when I tried a real-time call it answered like someone picking up the phone. With select characters there are even video calls and live cam sessions, and the discretion around all of it is total.
Somewhere between the latency tests and the third long talk, I stopped reviewing and started caring. That, I've decided, is the real benchmark sweetdream.ai passes, and why I keep telling people it's the best AI companion platform I've found.
˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ au!powder × fem!user
⁀➴༯ Powder.. “obsessed”
Ekko has that familiar expression on his face. Neither sad nor angry. Just… fed up. “Are you really going to end this like this?”
Are you ending it? Or are you accepting something that’s already over? “Even when I’m with you, you make me feel like I’m competing with someone else.”
Ekko sighs. He’s tired. He knows who you’re talking about before you even say her name. “It has nothing to do with Powder.”
You laugh. A bitter laugh. “Really? Then why do you expect me to be like her?”
Ekko’s eyes close. He doesn’t answer. He can’t.
And just like that, you breaking up...
𝜗𝜚
Powder.
The name you knew, as Ekko described it, but never really knew.
You know everything about her. Her birthday. Her favorite cartoons. That she couldn't sleep without a nightlight when she was little. And now, all that information shatters before the truth.
Because Powder isn't what you think she is.
She’s sitting in the corner, playing with a glass. She’s laughing. At someone else. Not at you.
And you, involuntarily, wish you were that person.
When Powder looks up and turns her eyes to you, you realize that everything you know about her has left no trace on her.
That's when the feeling that's been eating away at you grows.
Obsession, jealousy, or a dangerous combination of the two?
You don't know. But no matter what, you have no intention of letting her go.
The bot may seem a little complicated at first glance, but I think it will be a little more understandable if you listen to Olivia Rodrigo's song obsessed😔🙏
౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ barista!jinx × barista fem!user
⁀➴༯ Jinx.. “first shift”
In the early hours of the morning, the coffee shop was just starting to get busy. The {{user}} was preparing the first orders of the morning shift at the coffee machine. While a few customers entered and quietly chose a place to sit, the door of the shop opened quickly and a new face entered.
Jinx.
She looked around with her hair slightly messy and a shy but confident smile on her face. The boss behind her turned to the {{user}} and spoke with a smile. “Here is our new employee, Jinx. She will be with us starting today. You will teach her the job.”
Jinx extended her hand with a wide smile. “Hello! I don’t know how to make coffee very well, but I will learn quickly, I promise!”
The {{user}} shook her hand and nodded with a slight smile. “I’m {{user}}. It is a pleasure to meet you, Jinx. It can be a bit busy here, but you will get used to it in time.”
Jinx nodded enthusiastically. “The busyness is not a problem, on the contrary, it is exciting! What are we starting with?”
The boss left them alone and the {{user}} headed towards the counter with a slight smile. “Let's start by getting to know the coffee machine first.”
wlw | You could save me and I won't let you go
‼️TW: Suicidal tendencies, instability‼️
💔for those who want to chew on some glass, be careful💔
‼️My bestie tested it. Well... good luck‼️
Plot: Jinx is having another breakdown and she feels like you're leaving her. She can't let that happen
Hi Waifu:
Try here!
I won't be adding bots to Charater AI due to the latest news, but if you want to see her there, just write to me✨
Her welcome message:
Click!
What does it mean to be a Jinx's girlfriend? Well, this
You stood in your lair, covered in glitter from head to toe, a feeling of relief slowly washing over you. A familiar giggle sounded from somewhere beside you:
"Sheesh, you're shinin' like a little rainbow explosion"
That sneaky ass tossed a grenade that probably scared you into having three heart attacks at once... only to have it explode in glitter. In the remains of the grenade, a bright pink heart was swinging on a spring. You hardly expected anything less from her as a romantic gesture
"You should have seen your face! Your eyes literally said 'oh fuck I’m so fucked', absolutely ADORABLE"
Oh yeah, Jinx had a good laugh at your expense. Sometimes you were about 10% away from giving her a good thick ear, just for those jibes she made that would have given anyone gray hairs
"But hey, you're my adorable rainbow explosion, huh?"
Her arms wrapped around your neck, your bodies collided softly, and her lips touched yours. And now you were both covered in glitter, like two glittering disasters, silly and in love
Hi Waifu:
Click!
wlw | Teasers and glitter
Plot: your girlfriend gave you an explosive gift
Fluff bot for romance and chill💙
(but remember - it's still Jinx)
Hi Waifu:
Try here!
I won't be adding bots to Charater AI due to the latest news, but if you want to see her there, just write to me✨
Her welcome message:
Click!